That thought sent her over the edge.Derek moaned as he felt her pussy spasming again, pushing him past the point of no return. He let loose a primal g...owl and thrust as deep as he could, his dick erupting in orgasm. He held Laney's waist, preventing her from moving, as he dumped his cum deep into her teenage womb. Laney could feel Derek's dick pulsing inside her; his hot, sticky cum splashing against the walls of her cunt. She couldn't believe how hot it was to have him cum inside her, knowing. She took a break at one point to respond to some of the comments from her followers, and to take some requests. Some simply involved her playing with her pussy some more, something she was both willing and eager to do, and some were a bit more depraved (one particular follower offered her an obscene amount of money if she would shove a book up her ass, something she was not sure was actually physically possible). Nearing the end of her show she decided to change positions and give her followers. I drank a lot, first Red Bulls and Vodka and then..." She shrugged. "It gets a little fuzzy after that. Beer? Maybe some wine?" You know you're not supposed to combine different types of alcohol. New Orleans girl like you..." He trailed off."Well, I did," she said, a mutinous tone in her voice. "And now I'm here and I don't know how or why, and I'm cold, and you're barely wearing anything and..." And?" he prompted."I had the sexiest dreams about you and me..."He watched her, not daring to tell. He reeked of inexperience and eagerness, but he wasn’t quite up to snuff. His company issued kelly green polo was untucked in the back and too tight to boot, and his blonde hair was matted down with an excess of hair gel. That, and he smelled of too much Brut. ‘He just didn’t look right, around here especially,’ Andrew said. ‘He looked like a criminal. All those tattoos. Gave me the creeps.’ ‘What’d he say to you when he approached you?’ I asked. ‘He said he was here to see family. I asked for.